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Commuting on Como
Up, Pedaling through Como Avenue. Alongside shared-living apartments Neon-signs cluttered storefronts. Following is the summer sun, heat, and sweat. 7 years ago I was more acquainted There was so much...
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Driving Around Town
Driving around town in a small truck What is black and spots of rust Casually burning off dewed steam Cruising around amidst a day-dream Remotely relaxed at assigned red stop Cautiously avoiding few...
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Small Parts of Us
Balled tissue found in my pocket, Crumpled, asymmetrical too, Holding browned stained spatter, Amongst dried tears of proof. Discovered in seldom worn jacket, Once you were tucked deep inside;...
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On Eighth Crow Wing Lake…
a million worlds balanced atop globules of settled wake and rain, dancing on strung-up green leathered water lilies in rolling waves. These beaded reflections, moving, were a million of you and a...
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A Moment Mid-Commute
Slowing my advance the smell of fresh dew on bending grass, deeply rich, as pubic loin, naturally beaded, morning fruit, coming up into me. Passing chance is a pedestrian at another drink, to sup, to...
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Twin Cities Poets and Publications
The only change they want is the change they make, even if it’s the same.
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those things we miss
big days defined by little things, and lungs full of a million breaths. pieces away, pieces to take, life collecting the smallest content.
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